Originally i would have been a loner in a world
full of wolves that lay their seeds of hate and lust
upon the world,
Gleaming like your the only bright star in the room
of lost souls pleasing everybody through the
struggle,

i feel it in the air tonight , it's everywhere in different
corners of my body, if i say you give me joy,

I did not know now where I would be,
if i didn't let shit get to me,
if all the things in life that I've encountered was pleasant to me,
i wouldn't having this conversation with my heart nailed on my sleeve.

"You could walk through the brick road into the future , make you leave your past behind".- Arcassin B

Sunday, January 22, 2017

Cracking necks and sneezing to preventPure evil from letting go your misguided Soul from this hell and her hell and hisHell is a lot different than what it might Seem in his or her eyes,We prevail,To be human beings in these dark times,Pushing and pacing and paving numbers ofThe population while playing sick games,When all we want is sunny days with fresh Cut grass,Playing Frisbee in cold winters and make Beds for summer,Some are quite good swimmers,Some are good runners,in the grass we go."Smells Like Freedom".- Arcassin B.

Saturday, January 14, 2017

132 miles per hour, 222 more to go,you would say it's very apparent I would be emphasizing on the road,heaven calls,the devils mad,secrets revealed about my soul,thoughts I never knew you had,The egg man takes me on a journey, to all the broken things I stole,dry my eyes and spill my seeds, the lord forgives if I would plead,Ms.Riperton will sing to me, lyrics she'll feed,Woodstock for the clearing of my soul,wishing I could go back in time, deal without thoughts of being old,maybe I'm just falling out of line,like being on acid for two hours andgoing to wonderland, you maybe old but for the young we mustunderstand,**Drugs are bad**.

About Me

A young kid from Florida that was born to write , started when he was 13 and ever since then has shared his writings with the world, born Arcassin Marzane Richard Burnham , named after his grandfather Joe Richard Burnham And Birth on the glorious day on July 1st,1997. Tackling bullies , dysfunctional families , betrayal of friends and the cruel life in this world and in this society, writing about all the struggles he has faced and the passions that overwhelm him.